Underneath tons of weight
I tied a noose out of cotton
Resurrect my death date
Forgiven not forgotten
Jumping bandwagons
Chasing the dragon
Isolation gets inhaled
Eating fruit that’s rotten
Then the train gets derailed
Forgiven not forgotten
Jumping bandwagons
Chasing the dragon
We’re acting like maggots
Chasing the dragon
I’m gagged and bound
In a plastic shroud
The king is crowned
By a big black cloud
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